Three Years Too Late

After Valerie finished speaking, she looked down at the time on her wristwatch. Ah, it's already seven o'clock, but we haven't had dinner yet. Judging by Roland's expression, he doesn't look like he's in the mood to eat either.

Noticing Dominic's gaze from the side, she tilted her head and saw him staring at her. She could not help but raise her brows. “Do you have something to say, Mr. Thorne?”